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Chapter VIII The Purple Girl of Wei Zhuang(1/2)

"Don't worry, the master, I promise to complete the task. If it fails, I will let the master punish you!"

Mingzhu took two books and happily promised it. At the same time, she did not forget to throw a charming look, her voice was ambiguous, making people imagine.

Seeing that Ye Donghuang now wants to punish her severely and make her unhonest!

"The master actually has so many martial arts secrets!"

Mingzhu opened the catalog of martial arts books and looked at the dense records inside. She was shocked. And almost all the martial arts secrets were brand new, and she had never heard of them.

"Master, what is this secret made of?"

After shocking, Mingzhu's slender jade fingers gently stroked the paper, full of curiosity.

She has never seen this material before!

The more we get along, the more we feel that Ye Donghuang is mysterious and unfathomable.

"This thing is called 'paper'. I have a method to make it here. I'm about to find someone to do it. This is an important way for me to make money!"

Ye Donghuang did not hide it. Mingzhu was even more surprised when she heard this. With her wisdom, she naturally understood that this was definitely a huge business opportunity, and it was used well enough to support a million troops!

Ye Donghuang also has many high-yield crops and short-ripening elixirs, etc. When Bai Yifei becomes a general, he will start to use it after he takes control of South Korea.

With martial arts and resources, you can quickly build a powerful army!

"The master is a god and a magical martial artist, and he is good at planning, so why worry about the big thing not being done!"

The pearl's red lips opened lightly, sincerely admired, beautiful eyes were filled with affection, and obsessed with: "I will definitely help my master achieve great achievements and be famous throughout the ages!"

"Um!"

Ye Donghuang nodded, held Mingzhu, and gently stroked her slippery jade back with his big hand. Looking into the distance, there were still fewer people. He had a lot of things to do, but it was not enough!

After drinking the chicken soup stewed by Mingzhu, after lunch, Mingzhu began to sort out the tasks assigned to her by Ye Donghuang, while Ye Donghuang walked out of the Blood Clothing Castle and prepared to take a walk in Xinzheng City.

He has not yet understood the customs and landforms of Xinzheng!

Ye Donghuang walked around the streets and alleys, his spiritual consciousness spread out and covered a radius of five miles. All living beings are disturbed by the world. Some people love their children deeply, some have their love for concubines, some are insidious and ruthless, and some are intrigues...

Ye Donghuang did not care about these things, just like a passerby. Until he passed by a deserted temple, Ye Donghuang stopped.

Because there were two figures in the dilapidated temple that attracted his attention, both figures were neither big nor even weak, but very distinctive!

One is a purple-haired girl about thirteen or fourteen years old. The girl is very embarrassed, dirty, her clothes are worn and dirty, and her face is covered with carbon ash, but it is still difficult to hide her slim and graceful figure.

In this world, thirteen or fourteen years old is not young, and many girls are becoming mothers!

Therefore, more than a dozen beggars and homeless men around her were staring at her.

For these homeless people and beggars who are sleeping in the open, only a woman can make them ecstatic and their blood boils, not to mention the young girl with such a good figure.

In front of the girl was a white-haired boy. The boy was about ten years old, with cold eyes and staring at the hungry homeless man and beggar around him angrily.

"Boy, if you don't want to die, you'll be a bastard. Of course, you can just want to have fun, just queue up in the back!"

A homeless man with the strongest figure and two scars on his face looked particularly ferocious.

With his experience, it can be naturally seen that the carbon ash on the girl’s face was just applied to protect herself. She is definitely a great beauty!

Besides, does he still care about beauty and ugliness now?

It would be nice to be a woman!

Of course, there are many good women outside, who are not brave enough to move, but women who are also beggars still care about them!

He hasn't tasted meat in more than ten years!

"roll!"

The white-haired boy shouted angrily, like an angry little lion.

"Little bastard, if you don't eat toast, you will be punished for your death!"

Scarface was furious. How could he let go of such a little beauty? He clenched his five fingers and punched the white-haired boy with one punch.

The white-haired boy dodged to the side, and Scar's face punched in his empty eyes, and a hint of anger appeared in his eyes. He raised his hand and grabbed the purple-haired girl.

"stop!"

The white-haired boy was anxious and punched him with a punch. He smiled grimly and had been waiting for a long time. He knocked the white-haired boy down with one punch. More than a dozen homeless people rushed up and punched and kicked the white-haired boy.

"No! Don't hit him, I promise you whatever you want!"

The purple-haired girl's voice trembled, fear flashed in her eyes, but she still spoke without hesitation.

She naturally understood what would happen later!

These people are rolled every day, unable to eat enough, not warm in clothes, distorted mentality, and extremely hungry and thirsty. I don’t know how to torture and play with her!

Faced with these more than a dozen homeless men and beggars who were dirty and smelly, hungry and thirsty for many years, she would definitely not be able to survive!

Even if you survive by chance, you will have no face to live. It is better to save the white-haired boy!

"It's too late to agree now!"

Scarface's eyes showed a cruel perverted pleasure, his eyes were excited, and he laughed and rushed towards the purple-haired girl!

"Who are both people who have fallen into the world, why bother with each other!"

A sigh sounded, and everyone couldn't help but stop, pounced on the scarred face of the purple-haired girl, and then turned around and looked at the entrance of the ruined temple.

I don’t know when a tall and handsome young man stood there, his deep eyes were like the starry sky, bright and domineering!

"So handsome!"

A shimmer appeared in the desperate eyes of the purple-haired girl, and a hint of hope arose in her heart. She looked at the handsome figure with anticipation and begging, and suddenly knelt down, "Please, young master, save us!"

"I met by chance, why should I save you?"

Ye Donghuang looked at the purple-haired girl and the white-haired boy lying on the ground with a stubborn look on his face. The calm voice made the purple-haired girl stagnate.

Yes, why do people save them?

Saving is love, not saving is duty!

"I can save you, and I can also give you food, clothing, and housing. I can teach you how to read and read, learn martial arts and become stronger, and give you strength!"

Before the purple-haired girl could speak, Ye Donghuang said, "From now, you will do your business for me!"

"I, be your master!"

"We are also willing to do your work and be your slave!" Scarface and the homeless men, the beggar, quickly knelt down on the ground and begged.

"You are not qualified!"

Ye Donghuang didn't look at them, but looked at the purple-haired girl and the white-haired boy.

"I won't be a slave!" The white-haired boy's mouth was bleeding. He was obviously beaten very hard just now, but his face was still stubborn, his fists were clenched, and he said loudly.

"You don't want to, and I don't force it!"

Ye Donghuang turned around and left without any delay, and disappeared at the entrance of the ruined temple in a blink of an eye.

"Young Master, we are willing!" Zi Nu didn't expect that Emperor Ye Donghuang would walk so fast and shouted loudly, but unfortunately there was no response.

"Boy, you're quite arrogant. Beat him to death!"

Scarface looked at the door, and saw that there was no figure of Ye Donghuang, he was immediately arrogant and confident. He glanced at the white-haired young man with a fool's gaze, and ordered to everyone with a grin.

Then, Scarface stared at the purple-haired girl like a beast again, waved her hand and said, "Brothers, after hitting this kid to death, line up by yourself. Don't worry, everyone has a share!"

"Brother wise!"

Everyone was ready to beat the white-haired boy even harder, full of anticipation.

Looking at the scarred face that was coming, the purple-haired girl looked desperate. Compared to her current experience, she was willing to be the slave of that person!

"Bastard! You scum, let her go!"

The white-haired boy struggled and roared, looking at the scar face close to the purple girl, and shouted: "I know you didn't leave. As long as you kill them, I will promise you to be your slave!"

"At a young age, I have a lot of thoughts and I am still self-righteous!"

Outside the dilapidated temple, Ye Donghuang sneered. If he guessed correctly, the white-haired boy should be Weizhuang, and the purple-haired girl is purple-haired girl.

Sure enough, Wei Zhuang's arrogant and arrogant personality has been developed since childhood. Do you really think he has to be a slave?

Compared to Weizhuang, he prefers Purple Girl!

If he really left just now, the outcome of the two of them can be imagined!

Of course, the two of them in this world probably have a pig's feet halo. Even without him, others should appear to save them!

"Let me teach you a lesson first!"

With the thought of Ye Donghuang, a golden light shot out from the eyes of the Ten Thousand Emperors. Invisible fluctuations enveloped the entire ruined temple. Then he reached out and grabbed the purple girl.

"Ah...Young Master...Master, Zi Nu pays homage to the master, but has not yet asked the master's name!"

When Zi Nu saw Ye Donghuang, she exclaimed in surprise and felt relieved.

If Ye Donghuang left, she would have imagined her fate. She would definitely be tortured to death by those homeless beggars, and Wei Zhuang would also be beaten to death!

"My name is Ye Donghuang!"
To be continued...
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